People who are narrow-minded are often the most afraid of death and value their lives the most. Consequently, they dare not easily utter promises about death.
"Don't worry, murder is punishable by death, I have no interest in your life." He raised the wine glass to his lips, inhaled the aroma, his movements elegant and natural.
Su Qing watched Mo Jing's every move closely, especially when she saw Mo Jing open her small mouth to drink. Her heart pounded with anxiety, her hands clenched tightly in front of her legs.
Just as Mo Jing's lips touched the wet, slightly smoky liquor, she raised an eyebrow and glanced lightly at Su Qing with her clear eyes, making her already tense mood even more frightened.
Mo Jing smiled slightly, took the wine glass away from her lips, and said casually, "Aren't you going to start drinking?"
"Okay, I'll drink too." Afraid that she would notice something was wrong, Su Qing eagerly picked up a bottle of Viagra in front of her, wanting to open it. But Mo Jing stopped her with one hand.
Mo Jing smiled faintly and said, "What's the rush? Drink my glass." As she spoke, she handed her the glass she was holding.
Su Qing looked at Mo Jing with a somewhat unfriendly expression. This bitch, she really was paranoid. Luckily, I was prepared. Thinking this, I chuckled to myself, took the cup from Mo Jing's hand, downed it in one gulp, then turned my own cup upside down, looking at Mo Jing with a hint of provocation, and said, "Your turn."
Mo Jing smiled faintly, leaned back on the sofa somewhat casually, and said lazily, "No rush!"
"What do you mean 'not in a hurry'? I've already finished my drink. Are you trying to back out?" Su Qing said somewhat anxiously, taking her time even while drinking a glass of wine.
"How would I know if you've put anything in the drink that you shouldn't have? It's still early, let's wait five minutes. If you're still fine after five minutes, I can drink it without worry." He casually raised his expensive watch on his wrist to check the time.
Su Qing was so angry her face turned pale, but the thought of Mo Jing lying on the ground begging for mercy calmed her down a little: "Fine, I'll wait five minutes." Let's see what tricks you can pull in five minutes. I'll definitely get my revenge for what happened before.
While waiting, Mo Jing felt unusually good.
He leaned back on the sofa, his hands clasped together. One hand supported his chin, while the fingers of the other hand gently tapped the edge of the sofa, producing a series of dull thuds.
The Star Love Bar was very soundproof; once the door was closed, not a sound could be heard from outside. In contrast, in such a quiet room, only the even breathing of Mo Jing and Su Qing and the sound of Mo Jing's slender fingers gently tapping the sofa could be heard.
Su Qing felt extremely displeased looking at Mo Jing's carefree demeanor.
You vixen, you slut! Let's see how long you can be so smug. When the time comes, I'll make you kneel on the ground, kowtow, apologize, and lick my shoes.
Just thinking about it filled Su Qing with an inexplicable excitement, making her blood feel like it was boiling and her body start to heat up.
Something's not right, something's really not right.
Su Qing sat on the sofa, feeling completely out of sorts. Her previously relaxed brows were now furrowed. She felt a tingling, itchy sensation spreading throughout her body, making her want to scratch, but she didn't know where to scratch. It felt like swarms of ants were crawling all over her, extremely uncomfortable.
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This is a make-up update for yesterday's chapter; I kept my promise. There will be two more updates later.
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